Golden Pupil

Chapter 877 Aftermath on

The next afternoon, Zhuang Rui drove the car to the airport early. After waiting for more than two hours, the flight from [day] to Beijing landed at the Capital Airport.

"Peng Fei!"

Zhuang Rui waved to Peng Fei, who got off the plane. Peng Fei, who was carrying a box in his hand, immediately ran over and said, "Brother Zhuang, the Spring Festival is coming soon. My family is so busy that he said he didn't have to pick it up..."

"You boy, if it's cheap, just sell it..."

Zhuang Rui punched Peng Fei in the chest with a smile. He raised his eyes and saw Professor Tian coming towards him and hurriedly greeted him.

Although there is no big mistake in Zhuang Rui's bureau this time, if it hadn't been for Professor Tian's cooperation in the end, if Shan Mu insisted on not damaging the porcelain, I really didn't know how to end this matter?

Zhuang Rui stretched out his hands and shook hands with Professor Tian, and said with a smile, "Mr. Tian, I saw your righteous words yesterday..."

"You boy, this is not authentic. Yesterday, I was so shocked that my heart was about to come out. Don't do it again..."

Although Professor Tian is scolding Zhuang Rui, he has a smile on his face. It is definitely the happiest thing for the Chinese people, especially the older generation.

After this incident, the relationship between Professor Tian and Zhuang Rui is also much closer. Anyway, they are all comrades-in-arms in the same trench. It's just a charge in the front and a conspiracy in the back.

"Professor Meng, someone from the association is picking you up outside, so I'll go first. I'll be the host in a few days, and you must reward..."

Tian Fan caused a considerable sensation this time. Not only the academic community, but also the relevant departments of the country have noticed this incident. Now there are at least a few hundred people greeting Professor Tian outside the airport, so Zhuang Rui said this.

"Don't, my Lao Tian is most afraid of this. He usually doesn't want to go to meetings, so I'll go with your car..."

As soon as Professor Tian heard Zhuang Rui mention this, he suddenly turned a bitter face. Although he was calm on TV, in fact, he usually didn't talk much and was not mentally prepared to be a hero.

Zhuang Rui hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't this... good? Many people are waiting outside..." If Professor Tian really runs away with him, won't the people outside come for nothing?

"I haven't enjoyed that treatment in my life, and I don't want to be in the limelight. Besides, I'm not alone in the expert group..."

Professor Tian paused here for a moment, and then said, "Some people like to be lively, so I'll leave the opportunity to them, Xiaozhuang." You calculated for me this time, and you have to help..."

As Professor Tian spoke, he had opened the car door and sat up. Before his press conference was held, there was a lot of internal dissent. Not only did the experts who went with him not agree, but even the team leader did not agree.

In the end, Professor Tian resisted the pressure and wrote a letter of guarantee, which was acquiesced by the relevant leaders, so only Professor Tian was present at the press conference.

So Professor Tian is not very interested in these people. He would rather go home and eat the food cooked by his wife than engage in formalism such as celebration meetings to help those leaders increase their political achievements.

"Ow, you open your mouth, do it..."

Zhuang Rui suddenly remembered his father-in-law's explanation," and then said, "Professor Tian, if you get in this car, I will celebrate you. Don't run away..."

As soon as Professor Tian heard Zhuang Rui's words, before he could speak, Zhuang Rui waved his hand to several people who had just got off the plane and drove the driver to look at the people behind him. "I don't know what happened.

The specifications of the expert group this time are not low. The leader of the Palace Museum, the leader of the Ministry of Culture, the president of the Collection Association, and various non-governmental organizations, with hundreds of people around the exit of the airport.

Several big signs said to welcome Professor Tian of the expert group, but when everyone was finished, he only saw a few other experts, but Professor Tian disappeared.

"Where is Professor Tian? Why are there only a few of you?" A shy and big-bellied leader asked the leader of the expert group.

"Mr. Wu, Tian... Professor Tian was picked up by Mr. Zhuang..." The leader himself is from the Ministry of Culture. Now when he sees the leader, he stammers a little.

"Nonsense, what is Mr. Zhuang's not Mr. Zhuang? So many of us are waiting here. Isn't it unorganized and undisciplined? Call Mr. Zhuang and ask him to come back!"

Well, as soon as Director Wu heard that someone had more face than him, he was immediately furious. Of the people at the scene, with his highest administrative level, he immediately broke out.

" Director Wu, that Mr. Zhuang..."

Some people in the expert group knew Zhuang Rui. At that moment, he whispered a few words in Director Wu's ear. Hearing this, Director Wu's face changed and said, "All the experts have worked hard this time. Please get on the bus. The Ministry has prepared a celebration for everyone..."

Director Wu seemed to forget the unhappiness just now. After shaking hands with the experts one by one, he took the lead in leaving the airport.

It's just that the owner has disappeared now, and the remaining experts have no face on TV at all, and no one speaks on behalf. This welcome is a captive.

But Director Wu didn't dare to say bad words or show official prestige again. The minister's nephew, how could he offend him?

"Brother Zhuang, Beijing is better. How happy you are on the street..."

The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. At this moment, Beijing has been dressed up again, and there is a New Year's atmosphere everywhere. People's lives have been better these years. They recall the atmosphere of the Spring Festival in the 1970s and 1980s, and the ban on guns has also been lifted. Sitting in the car, you can hear

"Yes, your boy is about to be a father. How can you live so fast..."

Zhuang Rui was also aroused by Peng Fei's words. This is the second year in Beijing, and it changes almost every year. If it weren't for the birth of his children, Zhuang Rui would almost have a feeling that it was not true.

"In the past few years, the atmosphere of the old Beijing has returned, but compared with the 1970s and 1980s, it is still far worse..."

Professor Tian also has some feelings. The society is developing faster and faster, but some old traditions have also been eliminated, such as monkeys and those who sell Dali pills to swallow swords. These overpass handlebars are the most common in Professor Tian's generation this year.

"Hey, Xiaozhuang, where are you taking me?"

Professor Tian was talking and couldn't help but wonder when he saw the car driving to the suburbs.

"Hehe, Professor Tian, I have prepared a banquet at home, and let you tell us about the thrilling story of this [day] trip..."

Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard the words. He just sent a text message to his mother to entertain Professor Meng at home in the evening, just in time to let his father-in-law see him. Last night, Qin Haoran pulled Zhuang Rui to talk about it in the middle of the night.

"You boy, I haven't even seen my wife yet. Don't think something has happened"

Professor Tian shook his head, took out his mobile phone and called home. In fact, he also admired the mysterious figure who made these porcelain very much and was about to talk to Zhuang Rui.

"Dad, this is Professor Tian, Mr. Tian. This is my father-in-law, and I admire you very much. Well, pulling you here is the will of my father-in-law..."

After having more contact with Zhuang Rui and Qin Haoran, he felt that his father-in-law was very open-minded, so he would make a few jokes when he had nothing to do.

Qin Haoran is also like a star chaser at this moment. He came forward and held Professor Tian's hand tightly and said, "My humble Qin Haoran, welcome Mr. Tian. Mr. Tian's demeanor on TV makes me feel ashamed. It's not as good..."

"I dare not be, I'm just an executor, and Xiaozhuang is the mastermind..."

Seeing Qin Haoran's gentle appearance, Professor Tian did not dare to neglect it. He smiled and then said, "I'm a few years younger than you in the UK. Just call me Brother Tian..."

"What executor and mastermind?"

Qin Haoran didn't know what to do, but he still got out of the way and asked Professor Tian to enter the living room. Mr. Qin also stood in the hall to greet him, and everyone saluted again.

The food at home has been prepared for a long time. In order to allow several men to chat better, Ouyang Wan took her daughter-in-law and mother-in-law to another restaurant for dinner, leaving the place to Zhuang Rui and others.

Mr. Qin is not in good health, and he is already in his eighties, but he still insisted on toasting Professor Tian a glass of wine, and then went back to his room to rest with the help of Qin Xuanbing.

"Mr. Tian, first of all, congratulations on your trip to promote the prestige of our country. Let's have a toast..." After the old man left, Zhuang Rui raised his glass and gave Professor Tian a toast.

In fact, Zhuang Rui asked Peng Fei to go to [day] this time, and prepared more than one set of plans to tell Professor Tian about the matter, which was just one of the plans he prepared.

Although he had a lot of contact with Tian Fan before, Zhuang Rui didn't expect Professor Tian to have such a backbone. Under great pressure, he actually did this matter.

"Xiaozhuang, what's going on? You know better than anyone else, so you don't have to dust my Laotian's face..."

Professor Tian drank this glass of wine without touching his chopsticks, and then said, "Although you played a dangerous thing, the result is not bad, but you can't do it again next time. This kind of thing is incompetent..."

"Mr. Tian, I know. Anyway, I still want to thank you for this matter, otherwise I really don't know how to end it..."

Zhuang Rui nodded and looked like he was being taught. The disturbance and impact caused by this matter was far beyond Zhuang Rui's imagination. He really didn't dare to let him play like this again.

"Brother Tian, you... this... Is this all about wells?"

From the time he was at the door just now, Qin Haoran had doubts in his heart. Now when he hears the conversation between the two, he can't figure out his mind in the clouds. It seems that his son-in-law is still related to the "ancient porcelain" incident?